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(VERY VERY LATE!!) 𝟏0𝑲 𝑺𝑷𝑬𝑪𝑰𝑨𝑳

Siren! Reader x Nina

ROMANTIC

★☆

Today.

Today is the day you kill. Like every other day. Sitting on rocky beach sides, singing a soft melody, awaiting your next male victim. As you've been doing for millenia.

You hum a gentle tone, your body barely covered while your tail is covered by the sandy waters.

"Hey, it's me again." A female spoke from behind you. You almost groan. It's that strange woman who keeps visiting you. Speaking of a boy who she admires all too much.

You raise an eyebrow, your charming demeanour souring. "Yes?" At the sight of her, your expression tightens. She's holding... flowers? And a box. And she looked like she was on the verge of tears. You give out a sigh before patting a rock beside yourself. She took a seat, placing her items on her lap.

You play with your nails, not bothering to look at her. "Did your dear jeffy say something again?" You grit out. You don't exactly like this girl, since you were more focused on your job of luring men to drown, but you felt the need to at least listen to her troubles. Why? That confuses you.

Nina sniffled, wiping her eyes. "He- He did... I don't get it! I've done everything I can for him to like me! Am I not doing enough? I just thought... that if I made myself like him, he'd see me as someone that he could like. No matter what I do, I can't get a guy to like me." she eventually broke down, covering her face as she tried to conceal her sobs.

You don't know why, but you felt your heart clench. She sounded like a loveless child. You place a hand onto her shoulder. "Don't cry over a man, dear. Especially not this, Jeffy boy. A singular male doesn't like you, so what? What exactly is special about him? All men are the same, deary." Yes, a cynical view but you weren't wrong. At least in your perspective, all men are the same to you. Dead.

"If he doesn't see you, that's his loss. Let me see these flowers." She looked at you, shakily handing you the roses in her hand. White roses, covered in blood. A true act of love, isn't it? "You are a lovely human. He doesn't deserve you. Now, stop crying over boys, understood? It will hurt no one but yourself."

She wiped her nose. You were so nice to her. Not like Jeff. She doesn't know what to feel around you. She didn't feel like how she felt around Jeff. She feels safe. She moved in, the items on her lap falling, her arms wrapped around you. You flinched.

You weren't used to this. Sirens, you were meant to tempt men, use their lust against them. Lust is what you knew as a weapon. But you didn't feel lust from this embrace. Your heart raced. You should've pulled back, but you didn't want to. "Thank you. For listening to me all the time." Her grip tightened on you.

You slowly wrap your arms around her. The words spilling out your mouth, with no control over your own actions.

"Of course. You deserve better. I could treat you better."

(A/N)

CAUSE I KNOW I CAN TREAAAT YOU BEEETTERRR

BETTER THAN HE CAAAAAN

Anyways!! I love the idea of sirens but like there's so many ways a siren can be made or desrcibed hehehehhe

Also just to say, so the normal 1,2,3,4,5 specials have a certain like thing to them

Even numbers are the Alphabet thing, odd numbers are those little scenarios that are still related to the main story in some way but the multiples of 5 will be little oneshots like this and special 5!! Both platonic and romantic

But bcs of someone's request, the next special is of slender!!!!

Hehehehe😈